Poems by
Guha A.S.

Winter

a poem by Guha A.S.

That is a time
When golden oranges resonate
With pine clad houses
And verdurous forests sing the
Eternal song, when cherubic boys
With white teeth dressed in mufflers and caps,
Remind with a visage of the boy,
Who loved to bathe in its sunshine
With christmas trees adding to the flavour of winter…